but darling you are the only exception (closed to Sam, SO backdated because I fail)
Ramona could try to lie to herself and to anyone else that wanted to try to pry into her thoughts about her feelings and her relationship until she was blue in the face, but the simple truth was, she'd never actually put any effort into doing something special for a guy's birthday before now. Or ever went out and bought something to wear with anyone in mind, except just making herself happy or feel sexy.
Not that she didn't like the new skirt and top and all the things she had on underneath, but still.
And she wasn't brooding. She was actually in a fantastic mood, humming to herself as she took the bakery box containing Sam's birthday cake out of the fridge and set it on the kitchen counter. She was honestly surprised she and Jo had managed to keep from stealing a swipe of frosting off of the edges, but somehow they'd managed the restraint and it still looked bakery fresh and perfect. There were a couple of wrapped gifts tucked away in Ramona's room, but before she could go get them and set them out on the table, she heard a knock at the door and felt a grin spread across her face.
Pausing just long enough to check and make sure her thigh-highs hadn't slipped down before she pulled the door open and smiled up at the guest she was expecting. "Hey neighbor, you lost?"